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... tars converge.
"Miss, are you here as a tourist or to film?" asked the owner of a small pushcart selling steamed buns, as he handed Song Jixing two fried dough twists.
Song Jixing, holding the steaming buns, grinned and said, "What do you think I do?"
The owner was a spirited old man in his fifties or sixties. He looked at the girl with braided hair in front of him and thought, "She's really beautiful! Better looking than many TV stars, and there's something special about ...
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